Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 48
The high priest of the snake people has always lived in a simple way, staying in the tribe only to protect the existence of the snake people.As for the bullshit between the other orc tribes and the human race, he didn't want to know about it, and he didn't want to care about it.

It is quite self-aware. Although the legacy of the gods is mysterious, it cannot be put on the table, and it is not a powerful means of killing.

But at night, there was a caravan carriage approaching unhurriedly in the distance.

Generally speaking, the caravan has rich experience in the aisle, and will calculate the time in advance, and enter the tribal post along the way to rest before dark.It's too dark at night, the risk is too great.

The snake-man high priest, Shenshen, who was no longer in his prime, was lying on the soft couch, his dark eyes seemed to be able to penetrate space and see things in the distance.

Suddenly, its triangular head raised up, stood up abruptly, and spit out the scarlet snake letter in surprise: "It's incredible, five rabbit-headed gods, one fox-headed god, and one deer-headed god have gathered together!" In the small caravan, the snake tribe came at night."

The dark green snake scales had a dull luster, and the snake-man priest rubbed his palms and weighed it up, feeling that he might not be able to prevent them from entering.

This group of people must not have come together by chance, and the snake-man priests have sought stability for generations, and hate trouble the most.

"However, since they act in the name of a caravan, these three tribes are not as vicious as the pig-headed people, so there should be no more troubles." The snake-man priest thought, "What's even more amazing is that there is also a person with a strange appearance. a pig-headed man, and another werewolf..."

It hesitated for a moment, feeling that it could not easily draw conclusions.

"If you want to come in, you will inevitably go through the 'clear mirror heart' at the door. If you really have any thoughts, it's not too late to make plans." It stared at the door, and a golden light was quietly cast in its eyes.

But Wei Miao and his group looked at the tribe that was close at hand, and they couldn't help feeling a little relaxed.

The gate of the Snakeman Tribe is poorly built, surrounded by wooden fences on both sides, and green vines are wrapped around the gate post.

However, when the carriage passed the gate slowly, Wei Miao was suddenly in a trance, but within a few seconds, she recovered.

"Sleepwalking in the middle of the night?" Wei Miao remembered the state just now, similar to a dream, in a trance, out of touch with reality for a few seconds.

"It seems that I'm not the only one who sleepwalks." Wei Miao looked at the others, and they all looked blank and motionless, even the deer and the fox were no exception.

It seemed that only the two drivers in front were spared, their whips still waving.

The most outrageous thing is Conrad, he whispered something in his mouth, he seemed to be arguing with someone, and he seemed to be insane.

"Is this the weirdness of the snake tribe?"

As a "god", Wei Miao can feel that the inexplicable power is affecting everyone, but it has little effect on her.

I don't know what the effect is, but looking at the calmness of the few people, there should be no fear of their lives.

So Wei Miao didn't dare to act rashly.

She looked up and looked at the two sides. The snake tribe lived in dark gray low stone houses. The moonflowers planted on both sides provided a faint light of vision. Occasionally, some decorations with ancient sacrificial styles could be seen.

The bunny head man's moonflower business can be said to be pervasive.

When passing somewhere, Wei Miao caught a glimpse of a tall square stone building with almost no holes in it, resembling a temple left over from ancient times.

In the round and spacious stone house where the snake-man priest lives, quiet incense rises from the ceramic snake-shaped incense burner.

An Shenxiang couldn't smooth out the high priest's inner astonishment. It stared at the empty space, watching the rabbit-headed man in the caravan looking around. She looked weak-hearted and dressed normally.

However, it easily passed the "clear mirror heart" at the door!
His "Dharma Eyes" were shrouded in a reddish light, but the light on three of them was particularly intense.

Since the three new tribes of gods were handed down, it has also tested the gods with the method left by its ancestor "Chengming Jingxin". The light on them is the most unusual it has seen so far.

"The other two are easy to talk about, but this... has no flaws in his heart? A true clear heart?" The snake-man priest has lived for most of his life, and with the knowledge of his ancestors, he has never seen such an outrageous person like Wei Miao. .

The so-called clear mirror heart is a god's means to spy on other people's thoughts. The snake tribe has never migrated away since ancient times, and it is also because this secret technique has been arranged here and cannot be taken away.

Although the snake-man priests of all dynasties can control it through the secret method passed down from generation to generation, they don't know the mystery of it. They only have the right to use it, but not ownership.

The clear mirror heart is arranged at the gate of the tribe, like an invisible barrier, the thoughts of the entrants will be captured by the secret technique, and the illusion of inner demons will be generated in the mind in a targeted manner. When you can recover, it all depends on your spiritual realm.

Of course, not everyone deserves to be treated like this by the snake priest, but this group of people, the family of the three races, is too special.With the help of the clear mirror heart, it can briefly spy on the scene around the tribe.

It was not difficult to break free, but it was the first time the snake-man priest saw a person who was almost unaffected like Wei Miao.

Thoughts are clear, actions without regrets, without fear and hatred, the way of knowing oneself.Sounds easy, but is hard to do.

There are almost no flaws in Wei Miao's heart.After all, this is a person who has been hiding his clumsiness since he was a child and has no thought of honor.She knows exactly what she wants and follows through with it.

"This snake tribe is a bit evil."

In the car, the fox was shocked, regained the look in his eyes, and suddenly laughed.

But this smile is sinister.

Lu Lu woke up at about the same time as him, and it took only a minute for the two of them to lose consciousness.

"It's okay, just treat it as a nightmare."

Lulu smiled heartlessly, as for whether it is really free and easy or fake free and easy, who knows?
Several other people also came back to their senses leisurely, looking at each other fearfully.

"When I came here before, there was no such thing." Missing Ear No. [-] pondered, his voice a little hoarse.

Wei Miao was interested in what they saw, but they kept silent, which seemed to be a bad thing.

Soon, the werewolf girl Ersa also regained her agility.

Only Conrad was still talking nonsense, with sweat on his forehead, and his hands were wrung together.

"I will definitely be able... the pig-headed man to go to glory... no... not betrayal... redemption..."

Wei Miao sized him up: "Do you want to wake him up?"

"He fell into a nightmare... I've heard about this kind of situation. It's a secret technique of the snake-man priest. Just wait for it to be unraveled." Skinny number four said in a tone of kidney deficiency.

Wei Miao looked at her. In the bunny tribe, the thin No. [-] was incompatible with the people around him because of his grotesque behavior, and he didn't get along well. He liked to study strange things.

"Nightmare?" Wei Miao's heart twitched, "It's very similar to the pupil of fantasy. The reason why I'm safe and sound should be the little guy's credit."

Ever since being called a weird "little guy" by the host, Wei Miao feels that this name can be used to affectionately call Cross Double Pupils.

The penetrating effect of the cross double pupil is still there, but the form has changed to the vertical pupil of the gods.

She attributed the credit to the cross pupils, completely ignoring her own uniqueness.

　Thanks to the book friends for the monthly pass, this is the best New Year gift Wu Que has received!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)